New Poetry Game-Cinquain Chain- Come on, it's easy and fun!

You want?
Coffee's ready.
Warmth trapped in wrinkle's folds.
The steam faster than gasping youth.
I burn.

I burn
melting away
flowing like a calm stream
soon to disappear forever
long gone

long gone
is that time when
roses bowed to kiss you
and fill your heart with rouge of love
for me

for me
there is no chance
days run all together
mourning for love together shared
swept away

away,
another year,
but imagine for me,
in the whole universe, where is
that year?


(Hint: It is with the additional stress of the word "swept," which I omitted to comply with form. :) )

that year
is in your eyes
but you cannot see it
as no one can see his own nose
or neck

or neck
would you like to?
come climb in the back seat
let's get to know one another
kiss me

kiss me
in the corner
secluded, we'll stay there
and explore each valley of skin.
it calls.

it calls
for the need to
embrace each other and
kiss the petals of the flower
blooming!

blooming
another year
busy and buzzy with
activities, warmth and charmth all
therein...

charmth...I love that

therein
yes, it's in there
I've been list'ning all night
and here I thought it was broken
silly

silly
did you think I
couldn't hear you crying
for the moon? Come now, night will be
here soon.

here soon
and waste not time
passion grows in moonlight
surrounded by a veil of stars
love dies

love dies
and leaves behind
smoldering ashes of
a lifeless soul to wallow in
its fire

its fire
singes my heart
makes me lust for water
please, just a little to wet my
whistle